A short little poem on Paradise. Hope you like it. I don't own Wolf's Rain. Wish I did. Oh well. Read and enjoy.

Paradise By Moonlight

Pale January moon

Gazing down across the land

White flowers dancing in the wind

As the moon watches over them

Special flowers

So few

And rare

In any place elsewhere

But still so many here

Those ones that only bloom

Beneath the light of the clear still moon

Come light of day

They fade away

And as darkness falls once more

Back they come to play

Who from this place

could ever stray

I shall never know

But I won't leave

Til this life ends

A breeze blows through

Carrying that rising scent

And all for this

We're glad we met

And hurried on our way

Cause if we'd not

We'd not be here today

Among the blooming lunar flowers

Beneath the endless stars

Paradise by moonlight

And it's all completely ours

Chaos: There you have it. Short and sweet. I'm workin' on the rest, but it's takin' me awhile. Later.